Mmm that’s it. Get into it. Kiss my pecs, feel up my body. Not so shy or nervous now are you? I can tell. Losing some of that innocence and anxiety by the second. Getting bolder, cockier with every touch. And mmm… I can see that scrawny body of yours already changing, fillin out that shirt of yours. Moans gettin deeper. Feel that hard average cock of yours growing past its normal size, thicker, longer, takin brain cells without. You’re not even paying attention are you, givin in to the pleasure. Goooood. Mmm fuuuuuck love making a guy into a big dumb hunk. So keep it up, worship these muscles, you’ll be big and dumb too in no time.
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Yes, that’s right, American boy… I told you I would be bringing you with me to the Olympics… but I did not say in what form. You will exist as only my Speedo for the time being. And you will love it. I like the way you feel on me, American boy. Maybe I will keep you in this shape forever. Would you like that? You cannot answer, but of course you will.
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